Sighting

You got on the northern line somewhere between Camden Town and Waterloo. You bumped your head on the tube door, and then you looked over and we smiled at each other. You had a Patagonia fleece gilet on. You were tall, tanned and very handsome.

We both got off at Waterloo and I lost you, until I bumped into you again. I turned around to ask you if you happen to be single, but I don’t think you heard me:(

I saw you sitting on one of the seats afterwards but I had to catch my train, and I was secretly hoping you’d be on the same one.

If by some miracle you happen to see this and remember the short girl with dark curly hair who smiled at you on the tube, I’d love to hear from you:)

Coffee date?